God, you see, you hear the voice of my heart

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This story may not be a sexy story for you, but maybe the pain of a human life is like a body like yours. He was pumping in me. And the sound of his moaning was heard. I realized that he was satisfied. I got up and went to put on my clothes. He came to give me money. I saw that instead of 400 thousand tomans, he shouted 300 tomans. I shouted at him and told him, "Mr. When I was about to cry, he said to me, "Next time, it's time." You yelled at me. Do you know why I reduced 400 tomans? Whether he took it or not, I told him where I was and he said, "I will come to you right now, but now because of that damn house." I went away. I went to their head. Siavash arrived after 100 minutes. He came and turned around. He saw me in the alley. I promise you that I will bring you a medicine tomorrow. He took a look at my body and told me that maybe you can compensate me in some way. Let 's go home. Because of my mother, I had to go in her blood, and when we entered the house, she told me to go and get naked until I came. Her blood was stained. He kissed me on the lips for a few minutes, then he opened his legs, took his hand behind his back, and leaned on the ground, saying, "I ate it, it smelled in my mouth, and I tasted sludge." It was not, but it was long and it could easily fit in my mouth. I ate it for a few minutes, then he pulled the condom off. And again, after he finished his work, he fell to the ground. It was ten-thirty when I arrived at my mother's house. I gave him my eyelashes and a bag of medicine and kissed him. He said, "Dear heart, mother, where did you get the money for these medicines? I told him. And I went under the hot shower and cried, but I was banging my screams in my heart so that my mother would not show up and be upset, and I said in my heart, God, I have been suppressed screams.

Date: July 17, 2019

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